The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 24

Lucy was floored with astonishment.

What’s the background of Grace?

Well, look at that! No sooner had Lucy said that Grace was doomed, Lucy had an egg on her face…

Lucy knew Mr. Walker, but she had seen Grace’s CV. How could an orphan from a welfare institution rub shoulders with the likes of Tom?

Lucy felt that things might not be so simple, so she discreetly pulled back and made a phone call.

The crowd looked at Grace with newfound respect.

Tom didn’t notice the crowd’s gazes at all.

Tom squatted by Grace’s side and massaged her legs. When he looked at her, his eyes twin k l e d like stars, his grin as cute as a button.

“It’s been ages, Grace. You’re growing prettier by the day. Gorgeous ladies shouldn’t let a little rascal like me upset them – it’s bad for the complexion!”

With her slender fingers, Grace jabbed him on the forehead, her red lips hovering by his ear whispering a warning, “Cut the cra p. Behave on the crew from now on. If you stir up any more trouble, I’ll spill the beans to Senior Mr. Walker about your little escapades.”

“Don’t! He will surely beat me to death with the domestic discipline!”

Tom winced as if feeling a pang of pain, quickly begging Grace for mercy, “Grace, I promise, I listen to you the most.”

Grace’s lips curled into a smile, “In that case, go apologize to the janitor.”

“Huh?”

Tom’s expression changed. “Me, the dignified Mr. Walker, apologize to a janitor? Where am I supposed to put my face, Grace…”

Grace dropped her smile and put on a serious look.

“What era are we living in that we still segregate folks into high and low, noble and humble? You threw a tantrum, and smashed things up, but the janitor did nothing wrong. She ended up cleaning your mess. She even tried to calm you down and you snubbed her. Shouldn’t you take responsibility?”

Tom was totally depressed.

Tom glanced over to see the janitor tidying up his temper tantrum aftermath, and felt a pang

over, offered a heartfelt apology, and slipped her some

janitor was visibly moved

for his agent to compensate the production

props.

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was a model of concentration and cooperation on set under Grace’s watchful eye. He acted his scenes once or twice, leaving the director grinning like a Cheshire cat, showering

man, a bit naughty. A little tough love

his opinion of Grace

hand and acted like a spoiled child, promising to

his

quietly go out for dinner, Tom

Douglas, the most expensive seven-star restaurant

soon as they stepped inside, Grace was absorbed by the moody and dark decor. She wasn’t a fan of eating

do you recognize the man over there? He’s been

his gaze, Grace noticed it was none other than Edgar, sitting

she cast back was smug and provocative, carrying the

retracted her gaze, “That’s the CEO of the Fallen

must be his soon-to-be-fiancee announced today, set to be

continued her meal with

some juicy gossip, “I heard he had a secret wife for three years who he divorced. Wonder who the

cast him a

“It’s me.”

to catch on. He looked confused, but when he understood,

“What? You’re his ex-wife?”

loud that it caught

who was sitting at the next table, frowned and his

look, prompting him to cover

in a hushed tone, “Good riddance! This pretty boy is nothing but a jerk. He’s not good enough

out a chuckle, “So, I’m

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Chapter 24

he’s the one out of luck. He lost a gem like you.

awkwardly, “Grace, now that you’re single again, how about giving me a shot? Cute boy can

know.”

causing her to almost choke on her drink. In the chaos, Grace ended up staining her pristine white pencil

are you all

to the restroom to

that, Grace scooted towards the